By the time the blob in front of him got to the 'crack your head open' part, Vincent was scratching his head in confusion. Hearing that part, however, he nods, finally understanding. "I see," he says. "So, you wanna know why I am the way I am. Alright, that's cool." Suddenly, a chair materializes out of thin air and he sits back in it, sighing contentedly. "Sometimes, being stuck in here isn't so bad, not when you can make anything you want appear," Vincent says. Looking at Hayley's other personality, he says, "Alright, shoot. Ask me questions."